Don't tell your family.

My wife and I have been living in this old five-story apartment building for almost a year. There's a hot girl downstairs who lives with her parents. She's a college student. I sometimes run into her in the stairwell or when I take out the trash in the evening. She seems like a very outgoing girl. Her clothes are very much in line with the latest trends for young people. She has light brown hair. Her low-rise jeans often reveal a hint of her buttocks. I bet she's a bit rebellious too. We're not very close. When we bump into each other, we probably just nod and exchange a few polite words. After all, there's a 10-year age difference between us, right? It's hard to find common ground for conversation. She has a really hot body. Her breasts are as large as her mother's, probably an E cup. She has a slim waist. She had a fleshy bottom. Her thighs stretched taut over her jeans, giving her a youthful look. Speaking of youthful, a young girl's body smells different. You can smell that unique body odor as soon as you get close. I became quite familiar with her on a very accidental occasion. One evening, after taking out the trash, I sat down on a bench in a nearby park to smoke. I had just lit my cigarette and taken a puff when I noticed she was also sitting on another bench, a long, thin cigarette between her right fingers. She had already noticed me. A little embarrassing, right? Being caught smoking in the park by a neighbor. She gave me an awkward smile. I didn't think much of it. She's a grown woman. It's her freedom to smoke, however she wants. I don't have any problem with girls smoking. I smiled at her and shrugged, indicating I didn't mind. She smiled, hesitated for a moment, then came over and sat next to me. I asked her what kind of cigarettes she smoked. She took out a pack from her small bag. Regina, menthol flavor. I'd never smoked it before. But I'd seen a lot of girls smoke this brand. I asked her for one. "It's not bad!" I said. "Don't tell my family I smoke!" she told me. She said she hadn't been smoking for long. She only wanted to smoke when she was in a bad mood. I nodded, as if I understood. "No way! Why would I tell your family? Besides, I don't have a big problem with girls smoking," I said casually. Wouldn't her family smell the cigarette on her? Although chewing gum can eliminate the smell of smoke in your mouth, that's her business. It's none of my concern. We chatted idly for a while. She talked about her school, my job, and so on—basic information. I found her to be not very talkative. But her personality wasn't strange. She seemed quite easy to get along with. "You and your husband seem to have a good relationship. I often see you walking hand in hand on the street," she said. "It's alright! It's just that my wife is very busy with work. She's a sales manager at a large pharmaceutical company. She often has to work overtime and travel for business," I told her. "You can come to our house sometime!" I said at the end. Of course, it was just a polite remark. "Okay!" she readily replied, standing up and patting her jeans. Suddenly remembering something, she handed me a pack of cigarettes from her bag. "Here, have a smoke!" she said. "Remember not to tell my family!" she reminded me again. Then I watched her sway her shapely back as she slowly walked away. After that, we talked more when we met. Like comrades sharing a little secret. A couple of times, I saw her hurrying along the intersection on my way to work in the morning, rushing to catch the MRT to class. It takes more than ten minutes to walk to the MRT station, so I gave her a ride, it was faster that way. "It's been a long time since I've given a ride to a young girl. I'm in a particularly good mood," I said to her with a smile. The fragrance emanating from her body was truly refreshing. "You don't have any ulterior motives towards me, do you?" she suddenly said to me in a very strange way one time. "Huh? Why are you suddenly asking me that?" I asked, surprised. "I noticed you were glancing at my chest and thighs!" she said with a half-smile. "Hahaha! You caught me. Sorry. Because your figure is so attractive, I couldn't help myself... haha... I didn't have any ulterior motives. I'm already married!" She seemed to accept this reason. Anyway, being complimented is something to be secretly happy about. She got out of the car and thanked me cheerfully. Actually, how could I not have ulterior motives? I can't say my sex life with my wife is unsatisfactory. But we've been married for five years. Before we got married, we dated for almost three years. And about a month after we started dating, I had already slept with her. After so many years, the novelty had long since worn off. I can only say that even now, holding her naked body still gets a reaction from my body. But when she's at home, even if she's dressed very lightly, like with her C-cup breasts peeking out from a loose neckline, I don't get too excited. On the other hand, just glancing at the girl next door—her name is Xiaohui—with her prominent breasts, even if she's wearing a sweater over them, immediately makes my heart race. One evening, I was home alone, having just finished dinner, and was about to turn on the TV to watch the newly rented DVDs to pass the time when the doorbell rang. My wife was away on a business trip to the south for a week, so who could it be? I opened the door and saw Xiaohui standing there. I let her in. She said apologetically that her parents weren't home, and she had forgotten her keys when she left, and asked if she could stay there until her parents returned. "Of course, no problem. I'm so bored!" "I know! That's why I came to keep you company," she said playfully, sticking out her tongue. Her words left me a little confused. But whatever. With a young girl to keep me company, what's wrong with that? I took a Coke from the fridge for her, made myself a single malt whiskey with water, and the two of us sat on the sofa and started watching the DVD of "Love, No Translation Needed." Bill Murray is one of my favorite actors.
The older I get, the more I appreciate his cool, dry humor. Maybe it has nothing to do with age. But I wasn't that fond of him before. The female lead was stunning. It's a great movie. However, I wasn't very focused. I vaguely felt she was distracted too, as if she had a premonition something was about to happen. I don't quite remember how it started. It seems her hand accidentally touched my thigh first, then lingered there for a few seconds. Next, that soft hand covered my thigh. I glanced at her. She looked at me too. Then I stroked her forehead with the hand that wasn't holding the cup. She blinked. Then, we hugged. I caressed her full breasts. Even through her clothes and bra, I could still feel the firmness and elasticity of the young girl's breasts. Her body was truly beautiful! Her breathing grew heavier as I touched her. That day she wasn't wearing jeans, but a wide skirt, so my hands went directly inside to caress her thighs and her buttocks, tightly covered by thin panties. When my fingers pressed against her cleft, she couldn't help but tremble and let out a moan. I quickly removed her and my own outer clothing. However, she said she wanted to do it in the room. I took her hand and led her into the room. I dimmed the lights, found a few condoms, and eagerly jumped onto the bed, taking off her bra, panties, and my own. We were then naked, our legs intertwined. I was certain she was sexually experienced, perhaps quite experienced. As I kissed her breasts and caressed her vulva, she would grasp my erect penis with her hand, stroking it up and down with just the right amount of force. And when I climbed down to lick her vulva, she would proactively grab my penis and bring it to her mouth, licking or swallowing it. Her movements were very practiced. I was a little surprised; are girls these days so precocious about sex? For a man, this is certainly a pleasure. The young girl's body was different from a thirty-year-old woman's in every way. Her breasts and buttocks were firm and elastic. Her skin was smooth and delicate. There wasn't much excess fat on her body. Her body fragrance and the breath she exhaled when moaning were mesmerizing. Xiaohui's body seemed to arouse all the desire within me. I pressed my body heavily against her soft form, wishing I could stuff her entirely inside me. My burning hot penis, once inside her warm body, mercilessly plunged straight into the deepest part of her vagina. She let out a soft moan and grabbed my arms with both hands. "I'm going to go hard now, okay?" I said to her after a few slow thrusts. She frowned, closed her eyes, and nodded. I lowered my hips and began to thrust into her hole forcefully. Straight up and down, though not fast, I forcefully pounded my huge, burning hot penis into her body. Each time I hit her G-spot, she let out a somewhat childish moan. Her moans only fueled my lust even more. So I grabbed her ankles with both hands, spreading her smooth, white legs wide apart, making her sparse mons pubis thrust forward, and her two delicate labia, glistening with lustful fluid, automatically parted. Then, in a half-squatting position, I forcefully thrust my penis into her body, using all my strength to fuck this beautiful college girl next door. "Tell me if it hurts!" I said to her as I fucked her. "Does it hurt?" She nodded at first, then shook her head violently. Panting, she said, "It's okay if you go a little harder." So, naturally, I didn't hold back. Actually, at a certain pressure, not only is there the pleasure of fucking, but it's also less likely to ejaculate. Women can also enjoy it. That's my experience. After a while of thrusting, I lifted her limp body and placed her on top. She moved weakly for a moment, then collapsed onto me, saying her back was too weak. I had no choice but to hold her and laboriously thrust into her from below. Her two large breasts pressed against my chest. I lifted her plump buttocks with both hands and moved them up and down, which felt quite pleasant. "Next, let's do it from behind, okay?" I asked her. She said okay. She got up, turned around, and adjusted her position herself. Her elbows were on the bed, her full buttocks were raised, and her legs were slightly apart. Seeing this, I wasn't in a hurry to get started. I first caressed her buttocks, slender waist, and the skin of her back. Then, while playing with one of her drooping breasts with my hand, I licked her red, wet vulva and anus. She immediately started moaning again, seemingly enjoying it. "Come in," she said, grabbing my hand and pressing it against her breasts. I immediately understood. I knelt behind her, gripping her waist, and thrust my penis in again. I watched her aroused body from behind. The humiliating position seemed to give her immense pleasure. How shamefully her young, large breasts swayed back and forth! It was as if she were expressing her unspoken shame and excitement at being penetrated from behind. Especially when a man ten years her senior forcefully thrust his enormous penis deep inside her from behind. You seduced me. I suppose you wanted me to hold you and make love to you even before you came, right? When I used to peek at your breasts and thighs, your genitals were probably already dripping with arousal. "I'm going to cum!!" I screamed, frantically slamming my lower abdomen against her buttocks. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Faster and faster, harder and harder. Finally, with a final, powerful thrust, it felt like I was trying to shove my entire penis, testicles and all, into her poor uterus. I couldn't help but scream. *Sizzle* Thick semen gushed out, several times, as if it would never run out. Although he couldn't ejaculate into her body this time, it still ejaculated inside her body anyway. While taking a shower, my hands restlessly rubbed her big breasts and picked at the tender flesh underneath. His body rubbed her white ass from behind, trying to insert his hard penis into her from behind. "No!" she said in a whisper. "My lower body is red and swollen because of you, and you still want it. Just do it once today is enough. Next time!" "Next time? When?" I hugged her breasts from behind and rubbed my mouth against her ear. She tilted her head and thought for a moment. "Sunday. Let's go shopping and watch a movie on Sunday. Or... or go to a hot spring?" She said while using her backhand to stroke my erect penis. "Okay! You can go wherever you want, I'll go with you," I said, pinching her swollen pink nipples with both hands. "I can't let you do it anymore today. I'll help you come." Saying that, she squatted down on the bathroom floor and gave me oral sex with her mouth and hands. I touched her breasts while enjoying the warmth of her lips, tongue, and hands. Although it took some effort, I finally ejaculated again in her mouth. "Don't tell my family!" she said, lifting her head and licking her tongue.

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